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Poppy wasn't quite observant enough to catch the bird's glare, but it seemed to face her quickly, brashly. Blinking at the tiny bird who seemed uninterested in simply flapping away, as others of its species seemed too, the sheepdog dipped onto her forepaws, into a little bow almost resembling a play stance as she chuffed an upbeat greeting.